Douluo: My Wuhun Sikong Zhen

Chapter 167 The Gap
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"Father, you go first, I'll finish the job."

Tang San had never seen Mo Yun's full strength, and it had been a long time since he saw Mo Yun last time, and he didn't know that Mo Yun's strength had reached the point of being invincible in the world.

So he wanted to rely on his hidden weapon to defeat Mo Yun and let Tang Hao and the others leave first.

As for why it wasn't Tang Hao and the others who stayed behind.

That's because Tang Hao and the others drew most of their soul power while they were imprisoned in the Wuhun Hall. Even if they took off the handcuffs and shackles that restricted their soul power, their soul power still needed time to recover.

To be honest, their current spirit power might not be as good as Tang San's.

Tang San also saw this, that's why he thought about keeping himself to be the queen.

Although his soul power is not very high, he holds the peerless hidden weapon of the Tang Sect.

Even if he can't beat Mo Yun, Mo Yun won't even think about taking advantage of him.

"Little San, give up, you are not his opponent."

When Tang Hao saw Tang San standing in front of them so bravely, he was also a little moved for a moment.

But he had seen Mo Yun make a move with his own eyes, and that strength was not something Tang San could resist.

So he also persuaded Tang San not to be brave.

He felt that it would be better for them to come instead of letting Tang San stay to break the heir.

Even if there is no one soul power, they are still titled Douluo, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.

Moreover, Tang San was extremely talented and possessed great luck, even if they died, as long as Tang San could live.

Then Tang San might avenge them in the future.

Considering this, Tang Hao is also ready to fight to the death.

"Father……"

Seeing Tang Hao's death-willed face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Father, don't worry, today I will definitely bring you back, at least you, safely, trust me."

I saw Tang San comforting Tang Hao.

"Ah~"

"Little San, you don't understand, because you haven't fought this immature person in front of you. His strength is beyond what we can imagine, even stronger than Qian Daoliu and your grandfather."

Tang Hao looked at Mo Yun with a look of despair and said with emotion.

He still remembers how Mo Yun fought him back then.

That speed cannot be grasped by the naked eye, that strength cannot be endured by human beings, and that defense cannot be broken through by brute force.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that such a monster existed in the world.

This kind of strength, even the legendary gods may not be able to compare.

"Father……"

Tang San was also very surprised to see Tang Hao so unconfident.

He remembered that his father should not be a person who gave up so easily.

What kind of strength does Mo Yun have that made his father completely lose his fighting spirit!
"Little brother, your father is right. This person is indeed not something we can resist. I need to spend all my energy to break it just because of his enchantment, and he made me break it on purpose."

"If he really wants to defeat me, I'm afraid it won't take a second."

When Tang San was surprised, Sword Douluo recognized Tang Hao with emotion.

"This……"

Seeing Sword Douluo say that, Tang San became even more curious.

One must know that Jian Chen in front of him is an existence of the same level as Tang Xiao, the patriarch of the Clear Sky School.

It can be said that it is almost one of the top combat powers in the Douluo Continent.

Even if such a person said so, he was a little shaken.

And he learned from Sword Douluo that Sword Douluo seemed to be defeated by Mo Yun.

This really surprised him.

He thought that Sword Douluo was defeated by the legendary Limit Douluo of Wuhun Temple.

Unexpectedly, it was Mo Yun who was not a few years older than him!

From this point of view, the difference between him and Mo Yun is really a bit big.

He can't guarantee that he can defeat Super Douluo at Mo Yun's age, and he can defeat it effortlessly.

"Okay, it's already like this, don't be emotional."

Bone Douluo came out at this moment and patted Sword Douluo on the shoulder and said.

"Jian Chen, I know what you're thinking. Although the enemy in front of you is very strong, your sword is ready to move. You really want to know the gap between you and the gods, don't you?"

Bone Douluo narrowed his eyes and smiled at Sword Douluo.

"Hahaha, as expected of you, I do have this idea, but unfortunately, I can no longer hold my sword."

Jian Douluo smiled bleakly when he heard Bone Douluo's words, and looked at his trembling hands.

"Ah~"

"Old friend, since you want to do it, then do it, and I will support you."

Bone Douluo patted Sword Douluo on the shoulder again to comfort him.

Only this time, he passed all the soul power left on his body to Sword Douluo.

"Ancient Banyan..."

Seeing Bone Douluo's actions, Sword Douluo also understood Bone Douluo's thoughts, and couldn't help feeling relieved to have such a friend.

"Ah~"

"In this case, I wish you a helping hand."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi also used his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Seven Treasures said: Soul!"

At this time, Jian Douluo's aura gradually recovered.

And Mo Yun watched quietly from the side.

Since Sword Douluo wants to experience the difference, then he just needs to satisfy him.

"Whoo~"

"The power is coming back gradually, not much, but enough for me to make my strongest blow, let me experience the power of despising the gods with this stunt that I have learned all my life."

With the transmission of soul power, Jian Douluo's soul power briefly recovered to his peak period, and summoned the Seven Killing Sword, looking at Mo Yun in front of him and said.

"Okay, let's get started."

Seeing that Sword Douluo had made up his mind, Mo Yun no longer had ink marks.

The purple pupils froze suddenly, and then the sky in the entire Wuhun City changed drastically, covered with dark clouds, and thunder suddenly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Tang San finally understood what his father and Sword Douluo said.

With a slight movement of the eyes, one can control the world, this kind of strength is not weak.

"Thunder penalty!"

I saw Mo Yun moved his fingers a little, and the power of the thunder from this side gathered into one point, slowly falling from the sky like a grain of dust.

But it is such a speck of dust that keeps everyone from being moved.

The energy in it is no less than that of a Limit Douluo self-destructing.

Far beyond their perception of power.

But even so, Sword Douluo didn't waver at all.

"Seven Killing Styles, Kenshin!"

Jian Douluo stood in front of him with the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, all his soul power was concentrated in it, the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and then he hid his power in the sword and restrained all his aura.

"It's so far. Even if Mo Yun successfully blocks Mo Yun's attack with this blow, Sword Douluo probably won't live long."

When Tang Hao saw this scene, his inner surprise was beyond words.

Because Sword Douluo had already overdrawn his life force in order to perform this blow.

Regardless of whether Sword Douluo's attack can resist Mo Yun.

Once this move is performed, there will be no Sword Douluo in the world!

(End of this chapter)